Most of the time we walk around unconscious of it. Guarded and protected. Locked up. Until something bumps it. Triggers it. Sets it loose. You know... That really uncomfortable shit that makes you overreact, lash out, ugly cry or just feel deeply deeply uncomfortable. This "stuff" ain't going NOWHERE until you feel the fullness of it. Acknowledge it. Accept it. Process it and let it go. Yeah, it's painful. Everything we've shoved away or don't even realize is even there. *Res